Chapter 309: The broken Nine-level flying sword

The Pure Land of Buddha, or Wuming's strategy, is very beautiful.

Even the dead strong man on the Tianbang cannot blame the resentment in his heart on the Pure Land of Buddha. He was clearly reminding you, but he also asked you to stop what he was doing. This was the consequence of your own disobedience.

It would be nice if you didn't blame you for your reckless behavior, it would affect them from obtaining the treasure house of the empty sword.

Ye Rong glanced and found that there were only more than ten foreign masters, at least in terms of number of people, they were already behind the members of the Pure Land of Buddha. And they obviously had a killer weapon. The defense of many people just now was obviously one of them.

All of them are Buddhist disciples. With their joint efforts, they must have all the magical powers of cooperation with multiple people. They can exert several times or even dozens of times of power, which can completely make up for the shortcomings of individual strength.

"Grandma, if my spiritual light escape technique was fast enough, I would almost die inside!"

Zuiwo Danqing cursed, looking very unhappy. He rushed to the inside of the sword tomb in one breath, running towards the abandoned and broken Nine-level flying sword. Unexpectedly, the destruction storm appeared and the attack it suffered was naturally the most powerful.

This way, it can be escaped, which shows that the speed of the Luo Shizi's spiritual light escape technique in his mouth is indeed fast.

The situation is different now. Ye Rong deliberately stayed for a while, and when Zuiwo Danqing recovered, he would move forward with him.

The two joined forces, even if they encounter any danger again, or if the Pure Land suddenly turns against each other, they will have certain resistance—

Although the possibility of a great rebellion in the Pure Land of Buddha is slim, this has a very bad impact on the reputation of a formal organization.

"All of them are gone, how much is this!"

As Ye Rong walked, he looked at the countless pieces of debris on the ground, and his heart was bleeding.

There are at least millions of abandoned and broken flying swords in the entire sword tomb. Even if only one-ten thousand flying swords can be repaired here, it is an unimaginable wealth.

As for who to find to repair it, it may be a difficult problem for casual cultivators, but for people like him who have a deep background in teaching, it is not a big problem at all.

As long as the contribution value of the sect is taken out, it is not impossible to ask the advanced NPCs in the sect to repair it.

He is the chief of Qingcheng, and compared with ordinary players, he still has this privilege.

This identity is the most useful for the sect NPC, and can receive many preferential treatments.

"Look, are there any destructive flying swords there!"

Zuiwo Danqing suddenly screamed, and his body shook, and he had already appeared dozens of feet away.

"Damn! So fast!"

Ye Rong suddenly replaced the Taiyi Star Sha Flying Sword and activated the Taiyi Star Light to save the Ku Xing, and the Yu Jian Qingming also activated it.

After having the seventh-level magic weapon Kongkong Purple Wings, he is no less than anyone else in terms of speed. Among the people he knows, only Feng Qingyundan can be faster than himself.

But after these two Taoist Techniques were activated, the speed was twice as fast as it increased.

It is already far more than three thousand, almost close to four thousand. Even in the entire other shore, in terms of explosion speed, it can rank among the top, and few can beat him.

On the way, he even had time to remember that Zuiwo Danqing could actually discover this flying sword almost at the same time as himself, who had fluorescent eyes, which shows that his eyesight was far beyond ordinary players.

I guess he also has such similar magical powers, which is no worse than the fluorescent pupil.

Zuiwo Danqing's spiritual light escape technique is indeed extraordinary. Unlike Ye Rong's Void Spirit Escape Technique, it can only be activated together. It should be a Taoist book that is specially practiced, but it can be activated continuously.

Every time I shook my body and a clear light flashed, I was dozens of feet away.

Seeing that the two of them had almost the same speed, the flying sword inserted on the ground was right in front of them. Suddenly, a green crane flew out on Ye Rong's body and pounced on the flying sword, picking it up and biting it in his mouth.

"Depend on!"

The blue light of the leaping penis flashed and changed a little. There was a flying sword standing there a hundred feet away from the left, and the lonely one was also very eye-catching.

This kind of abandoned and broken flying sword that can survive under the destruction storm has only a few in the entire sword tomb, and it must have something special. Either the damage degree is extremely low, or the level of its own high enough to be feared of such a destruction storm.

The Dead Sword, the Ninth-level Flying Sword (unable to break), the beauty is old with a flash of fingers, the moment of beauty, the attributes are unknown, and the damage is 47%.

"The ninth-level flying sword is indeed a ninth-level flying sword!"

Ye Rong howled like he picked up a treasure. A ninth-level flying sword with a broken degree of less than 50%, which means that it is extremely possible to repair it.

Although the price to be paid for repairing it is not a big deal, it is at least much lower than obtaining a brand new ninth-level flying sword.

"Hmph, when I find a way to repair this deceased sword, I will be the one with the ninth-level flying sword in my hand!"

Thinking of this, he quickly put away the deceased sword, for fear that it would touch the following point, so he increased the damage to it by several percentage points.

In this sword tomb, there were several other flying swords left besides the Dead Sword. He quickly jumped up and began to search.

However, he was still one step slower, and one of the other two were removed by the drunkenness of the Buddha Kingdom.

...

Walking through the remains of the ruins, we finally arrived at the most central location of the sword tomb, a deep pit that was sunken downward.

At first glance, it was at least dozens of feet deep, and there was a sarcophagus inside.

Wuming waved his hand and a clutch divine light blasted upwards, shattering the coffin door, revealing the true appearance inside-

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The five-colored sword light soared into the sky, but there was a restriction that imprisoned them in the sarcophagus, making them unable to escape.

Ye Rong glanced quickly and calculated that there were about thirty flying swords.

I think this part is the real essence of the Sky Sword Treasure Library. What I have obtained before are just some accessories, which are not worth mentioning.

The quality of these flying swords left by the ancient sword immortal was obviously quite extraordinary. All the surviving players rushed up and surrounded them tightly.

"It's a good thing that many people died in the previous storm of destruction. Otherwise, the promise of each of the powerful outsiders to fly a sword would make the Pure Land cry, and the income would be limited."

Ye Rong murmured in his heart, thirty flying sword lights were to be distributed to the players to take up twenty flying swords. This was obviously disproportionate to the Pure Land of Buddha, and it was quite unprofitable.

But now, as long as you pay more than ten points, you can still gain most of the rewards in the Pure Land of Buddha are quite generous.

"Everyone, everyone is qualified to choose a flying sword. This was agreed in advance. Now it's time!"

After Wuming opened the sarcophagus, he saw the number of flying swords. The expression on his face finally stood out, showing a bit of joy.

Such many high-level flying swords have a great effect on improving the cutting-edge strength of the Pure Land of Buddha.

The powerful men on the Tianlist jumped into the sarcophagus one by one, and the flying swords were floating in the air, trembling. When your fingers touched it slightly, they would make a sharp sound of swords.

Ye Rong looked over quickly, and all of them were eighth-level flying swords, without exception.

If you have not identified the specific attributes and cannot see the specific attributes, you can only judge the choice based on the player's experience and feelings. No one can predict what attributes the flying sword he has chosen will have.

"I'm going, why not just take a turntable and a big draw of lots to my hand. So many flying swords are floating in the air, and I'm so dizzy when I choose it!"

He is not the only one who is like this. Those powerful people on the Tianlist are walking around, picking up this mouth and holding up the handle. No decision is made, and they are hesitating.

The people in the Pure Land of Buddha had no intention of urging them, and let them slowly and carefully choose them in the sarcophagus.

"Hey, Dharma King, have you made a decision so quickly?"

Ye Rong asked in surprise, and King Jiumo was holding a flying sword in the shape of Garuda, with layers of purple flames flashing on it.

Since it was taken away and the connection with the sarcophagus was interrupted, it was obvious that the choice had been determined.

"Hmph, there are only three or four Buddhist flying swords in this sarcophagus. If I want to slow down, I guess I can't even get one. Even so, look at Wuming's eyes staring at me, it's almost like eating me."

“That’s right.”

Ye Rong smiled. Wuming was indeed as he said now, staring in this direction with a fiery gaze, or to be precise, the Buddhist flying sword in his hand.

It is obviously not worth the loss for Buddhist disciples to use immortal weapons, and they have simply reduced the power of these eighth-level flying swords.

Anyone can use the magic weapon, and there will be no degradation of attributes, but naturally there will be no special attributes for Buddhist disciples. There will be no good at Buddhist soldiers.

If it weren't for this, when I went to sea to collect shipbuilding materials, I would not have to buy the seventh-level Buddhist soldier in Ye Rong's hand at all costs.

Among these Buddhist disciples, unless they are the lucky ones who worship the great Buddhist monks, ordinary temple players will not have such good opportunities and have sufficient resources for Buddhist soldiers.

This category is a rare species. Among the five major flying swords, the number is estimated to be only above the demon soldiers.

King Jiumo was also a Buddhist disciple, so of course he would undoubtedly choose the Buddhist flying sword. This way, the selection range was much smaller, which made him much easier for this difficult and troubled work. Naturally, he was the first to end the selection and identification process.
Chapter completed!